"I would like to transform into a stone pavilion, be blown by the thousand-year-old wind, sunlight, and rain, just want to stop for her for a moment." The leader of the Xuanwu clan looked at Ye Feng, and his eyes became extremely gentle, "I feel as if he was saying this in my ear."
"If everything can be done again, are you willing to give up your Holy Beast Chief and be with him?"
"Of course I'm willing." The leader of the Xuanwu clan said immediately, but sighed in an instant, "How is that possible."
Ye Feng smiled and said, "Maybe I can help you."
"His soul has dispersed, how could you let the dispersed soul condense?"
"Haha, what he dispersed was only the four spirits of the seven spirits, and the three souls were still there. If the three souls were not there, he would not be able to attach his soul to this stone pavilion before he died. Just because the seven spirits collapsed, I think I could gather them together again."
Unexpectedly, when the leader of the Xuanwu clan heard it, he immediately knelt down and said, "Please ask him to come back, I am willing to pay any price."
Ye Feng waved his hand and said, "It doesn't necessarily mean that everything you need to repay is as much as you want to help others. But I think that fulfilling a sincere love is also a matter of immeasurable merit. I need to restore some strength and give me a month. I'll try it in a month."
After all, Ye Feng's law power has been exhausted, and the law power is not like spiritual energy or anything else. The spiritual energy is similar to human physical strength. After consumption, as long as you rest, even if you don't practice deliberately, it can be restored. The recovery speed is very fast. The law power is similar to a reservoir. If you use a little less, you don't practice and don't inject the water source again, the water inside will not be restored. Since Ye Feng fought with Lin Yue, the laws of life and death have almost been exhausted, and there is no time to practice along the way. Moreover, if there is Xiaoyao Bow, Ye Feng's life law power will be increased several times, but without Xiaoyao Bow, although he can also use the laws of life, his power has been greatly reduced. Even in his full state, Ye Feng is not sure to restore the human collapsed soul.
"I can only say try it. If it doesn't work, I'm afraid I'll have to go back to the Fire Continent and get something to help. It may take several months to go back and forth."
"It's okay, it's okay. Five million years have passed, and we don't care a few more months." The patriarch of the Xuanwu clan said gratefully. She really couldn't imagine that a human could reunite the dispersed souls. It was simply incredible. At least the patriarch of the Xuanwu clan once asked for his father. His father, the Saint of Xuanwu Beast, is the fifth most powerful 25 Saint of the Spirit Realm, which is impossible for even the Saint of Xuanwu Beast.
"Maybe God really pity us." The leader of the Xuanwu clan was so excited that he couldn't speak.
"Okay, please find me a quiet place for me and I'll be recuperating for a month."
"Sir, don't call me senior patriarch anymore. You are my benefactor. Just call me my name, call me my name, my name is Yimei."
Now Ye Feng is going to help the Xuanwu clan leader save his husband, and the Xuanwu clan leader's name for Ye Feng has also changed greatly.
"Haha, okay, then I'm not polite, just call you Senior Yi Mei, Yi Mei, tsk, a good name." Ye Feng also laughed.
...
In the next month, Ye Feng would meditate the power of the two laws in this elegant courtyard. It is normal for heavenly practitioners to meditate for thousands of years. Just like Ye Feng, it is only a month, and it can be said that it is just a moment.
A month later, feeling that his law power had returned to its peak state, Ye Feng opened his eyes confidently and opened the door of the secret room, but saw Jin Yi and the Xuanwu clan leader Yi Mei standing there.
"You won't wait for me here all the time, right?" Ye Feng said with a smile.
"One month is not very long." Jin Yi whispered.
"It's not a long time, then all your tribe members have left. Why are you waiting for me here?" Ye Feng asked back. Before Jin Yi could answer, Ye Feng looked at Yi Mei, the leader of the Xuanwu clan, and said seriously: "Let's go to Xiaoting to try it."
"Well, please sir."
Ye Feng and the other two came directly to the pavilion. Ye Feng didn't talk nonsense, closed his eyes quietly, and communicated with the power of the law of life with his soul. The soul instantly felt like he had entered another strange world. Winter went and spring came, and all things revived. Flowers were fragrant and birds were singing, insects and birds were singing.
hope!
The first form of the law of life... hope for life!
Buzz ~~~
With Ye Feng as the center, a force of law ripples. White ripples containing the breath of life between heaven and earth rippled out with Ye Feng's silent voice. This buzzing sound instantly caused the resonance of the way of heaven. Around the entire pavilion, the breath of life instantly reached its limit.
One by one, one soul after another flew out of the stone pavilion, and the three souls and three spirits were clearly visible to Jin Yi and the leader of the Xuanwu clan Yi Mei. When he saw these three souls and three spirits gathered together, Yi Mei couldn't help but hold on to the embroidered handkerchief.
The laws of life continue to ripple, and some souls that have scattered three defects have condensed, but the speed of condensation is getting slower and slower. When the seventh soul condenses, it has already reached its limit, and the laws of life gradually weakened. After all, once it fails, everything will fail!
Ye Feng also gritted his teeth and exerted all his life laws to the limit.
"Roar!" Ye Feng suddenly let out a low roar, and the last soul suddenly took shape, the three souls and seven spirits condensed, and the memories and power of which three souls and seven spirits also began to recover.
It seemed as long as a thousand years. When everything was finished, Ye Feng knelt on the ground and gasped.
"Damn it, without Xiaoyao Bow, the power of this law is really difficult. If you can't save someone, your life will almost be put here." Ye Feng cursed in a low voice.
"Lin Zhong, is it really you? I'm not dreaming, tell me I'm not dreaming!" The trembling voice of Yi Jun, the leader of the Xuanwu clan, rang.
At this time, Ye Feng looked up and saw a human figure gathered from a pure soul standing in front of the three people. The man looked gentle and had a medium figure, but there was one difference from ordinary people, that was his pupils. This person had a pair of double pupil eyes, and his strength was so strong that the soul power alone made Ye Feng tremble.
Lin Zhong, a former genius figure, lived in seclusion for Yi Mei, the leader of the Xuanwu clan, and reached the six-system and six-turn Heavenly Spirit Emperor five million years ago. If it weren't for the five million years of sleep, he would probably not be inferior to the extreme Heavenly Spirit Emperor powerhouse like Bingshu.
"Mei'er, I'm..."
"It's this gentleman who saved you, it's this gentleman." Yi Mei quickly pointed at Ye Feng, who was still half kneeling on the ground and panting heavily.
"Thank you for your re-creation, sir." Lin Zhong bowed to Ye Feng, and Yi Mei also knelt down to thank him.
"Don't make my birthday apart. You are all my seniors. Get up quickly." Ye Feng waved his hand with a smile, and he barely stood up. The power of the law of life was exhausted, and it did not harm him. He just wanted to practice again.